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Yes, without using wings or any sort of machinery or gadgetry. It has taken me many years to perfect this technique. However, I am sworn to secrecy and cannot reveal how to accomplish this nor am I allowed to show you - sorry.

Happy day to you Swami. One day you can adavnce from flight into complete loss of gravitational pull, and join the aliens and I

--------------------A plethora of music aspirations control my temptations of future revelations beyond "now". The percussion, and the heart beat of my love and devotion. The rhythm goes beyond, prying into the third eye, releasing the creativity held so far inside. The melodicies, through the out of tune pianos and broken classical guitars...there lies a beauty. A beauty as prevelent as the fire inside. To release these energies is pure ecstacy, to deveop these gifts is sacred. The vocality, so pure as can be, shying away from herself, lies within me. For the underlying serenitity, this is what I live for. I plea for harmony, and nothing more. Music equals love. Creation of love leads to the procreativity of the World, and it's spirals and puddles prevailing.

Gee, somebody would have to be incredibly dumb to fall on the ground and miss it...

Wait a minute....

"Your biological mother is so utterly nescient, that she must miss the solid oak floors decorated with persian rugs when she incidently rolls over the precipice of her silk endowed swedish-memorex foam enforced bed of luxury."-"Richy Rich's Book of Insults; 'yo-mama jokes section'.."

--------------------Coffee should be black as hell, strong as death, and sweet as love.

I've heard stories that some Enlightened monks in Tibet could fly around. Their explanation why we don't ever see anything like that is because our karma determines the realities we experience, so if our minds are very mundane we only see mundane things. Also the rise of science and materialism in the West has created a culture where miracles are impossible because nobody believes in them. Our common reality does not allow for such occurences so they cannot happen, or at least ever be percieved.

--------------------1. "After an hour I wasn't feeling anything so I decided to take another..."
2. "We were feeling pretty good so we decided to smoke a few bowls..."
3. "I had to be real quiet because my parents were asleep upstairs..."

Quote:Divided_Sky said:I've heard stories that some Enlightened monks in Tibet could fly around. Their explanation why we don't ever see anything like that is because our karma determines the realities we experience, so if our minds are very mundane we only see mundane things. Also the rise of science and materialism in the West has created a culture where miracles are impossible because nobody believes in them. Our common reality does not allow for such occurences so they cannot happen, or at least ever be percieved.

Recently there was a first proof of levitation made.A german film crew with two cameras filmed some man, I think he was like a medicine man of some tribe levitating. The footage is captured on film rather than video.

The footage was shot from multiple angles.

I've seen it aired on local national television about a year ago

Of course even film can be tampered, but you would needa million bucks to do that

Quote:However, I am sworn to secrecy and cannot reveal how to accomplish this nor am I allowed to show you - sorry.

This would not prevent you from "flying" about and gathering verifiable information which you could post.Since you said you were sworn to secrecy yet revealed you can fly you should relay information gathered while "flying" for verification of your statement without breaking any of your preclusions,eh?My power,which took many years to perfect, is to see through illusion.It serves me well in this forum.Yet it is no secret just a personal journey...mmm...perhaps they are the same?BTW I do not mean to hurt your feelings by challenging the veracity of your statement WR

--------------------Like a fiend in a cloud
With howling woe,
After night I do croud
And with night will go;
I turn my back to the east,
From whence comforts have increas'd;
For light doth seize my brain
With frantic pain.

--------------------A plethora of music aspirations control my temptations of future revelations beyond "now". The percussion, and the heart beat of my love and devotion. The rhythm goes beyond, prying into the third eye, releasing the creativity held so far inside. The melodicies, through the out of tune pianos and broken classical guitars...there lies a beauty. A beauty as prevelent as the fire inside. To release these energies is pure ecstacy, to deveop these gifts is sacred. The vocality, so pure as can be, shying away from herself, lies within me. For the underlying serenitity, this is what I live for. I plea for harmony, and nothing more. Music equals love. Creation of love leads to the procreativity of the World, and it's spirals and puddles prevailing.

--------------------A plethora of music aspirations control my temptations of future revelations beyond "now". The percussion, and the heart beat of my love and devotion. The rhythm goes beyond, prying into the third eye, releasing the creativity held so far inside. The melodicies, through the out of tune pianos and broken classical guitars...there lies a beauty. A beauty as prevelent as the fire inside. To release these energies is pure ecstacy, to deveop these gifts is sacred. The vocality, so pure as can be, shying away from herself, lies within me. For the underlying serenitity, this is what I live for. I plea for harmony, and nothing more. Music equals love. Creation of love leads to the procreativity of the World, and it's spirals and puddles prevailing.